Everyone in the Central Plaza was stunned.
"Damn, was Wang Xuan really this despicable? He couldn't win in a fair fight, so he tried a sneak attack!"
"What a vile thing to do!"
Someone could not help speaking up.
Swordsmen!
They fought openly and honorably, and held sneak attacks in utter contempt. Yet Wang Xuan, a Sword Dao genius, had chosen this path.
It was disgraceful.
Wang Xuan did not care.
As long as he killed Qin Hao, what did a sneak attack matter?
His fight with Qin Hao was not over. He still had the strength to fight, and he had not fallen from the Arena.
The rules of the Sword Pool Tournament stated that unless a contestant surrendered or fell from the Arena, the match was not officially over.
As for the way he did it...
A sneak attack was just another way to fight!
Wang Xuan would not worry even if the Sword Pool City Lord came.
His face was flushed with excitement.
Qin Hao, I'm close, and I'm striking without warning. You're dead this time! Wang Xuan thought, his heart brimming with malice.
Why had he dropped the Lightning Sword in the first place? To deceive Qin Hao and make him lower his guard.
Then...
He would close in and strike without warning.
Wang Xuan believed that even if Qin Hao had mastered the Destruction Sword Domain, he could not possibly block this thrust in time.
Clang!
Just as Wang Xuan had expected.
Qin Hao did not move. He seemed unable even to react as the tip of Wang Xuan's sword struck him squarely in the chest.
"Hahaha... Qin Hao, you're dead! I won this fight! I, Wang Xuan, am invincible!"
Wang Xuan laughed wildly, but his laughter cut off almost at once. His sword tip